Legend of the Asura

(Um, fifth more)

Xiao Tian shook his head: “It is said that Uncle Chen used his own flame to suppress the cold air of the ice raw, and offset a large part of it. While it wiped out her appalling talent and may never reach the horror of the day again, he had no choice in order for the ice to be properly treated and cared for. The ice was frightening, but after all, it was just a newborn child. How could it compare to Uncle Chen's abilities? ”

Ice aliens are suppressed and counteracted by Chen Yan… The wind shakes its head with regret: “Too bad. ”

“Yeah. Otherwise, with that amazing talent of ice cubes, perhaps her strength at this age has far surpassed that of Uncle Chen today.” Xiao Tian also said with regret.

The wind held his hands in his arms. He suddenly thought that if his power of chaos reached the fifth level, he could fully excite the power of the suppressed cold ice in Chen's body.

However, from the first to the second, he had failed for more than a decade, and the breakthroughs from the first to the fourth layers relied on the desire for life at the time of death, thus triggering a miraculous succession of breakthroughs. And to break through the boundaries of the fourth level… is too difficult. He did not know it would take several years to reach it.

The wind slowly took a nap in the midst of thought and grumbling. By the time he woke up feeling his body sink, there was a little darkness outside.

“Are we there? ”

“Hmm! It's just this time, it doesn't seem to be a good choice, it's getting dark soon.” Xiao Xiao's hands said as he moved quickly.

“It's okay.”

With his eyes, even in the dark of the night, he can clearly see everything around him, no different from the day.

At present, it is one of the less visible islands of the South China Sea. Without waiting for the helicopter to stabilise, the wind jumped directly out the window. Xiao Tian also followed closely. In the distance, neat footsteps from far to near, in less than ten seconds, hundreds of heavily armed, sharp-eyed military elites lined up and stood in front of them.

“Hello Chief!! ”

Hundreds of individual shouts have a lot of momentum. They don't know the wind, but they can't possibly not recognize Xiao Tian and the less-than-sized helicopter.

The reaction and momentum of these people made the wind nod. Xiao Tian asked casually: "How are things on the island these past few days? ”

The lead chief immediately straightened out: “Everything is fine. We will not allow anyone to flee here, let alone allow any outsiders to enter here. If there are any abnormalities we cannot handle, we must report them to the chief at the first time!! ”

The wind stopped looking at them for a few moments and said to Xiao Tiandao: "Show me what's happening on the island. ”

“Good! Boss, I've been here for a short time, but I'm familiar with it...”

The leader of the army looked at the distant shadow of the two men - who was the divine one, and the future leader of the tiger group respected him so much.

Night falls and the wind and bustle are still talking and planning about everything on the island. It's a tropical area, surrounded by green trees and bright moonlight that shines through the woods. A little silver light spills down through the leaves. The grass is all over the ground, occasionally filled with a little pure white, pale powder, goose yellow flowers, and pearlescent glow in the light of the moon. Here, there is no filthy, pure natural gas everywhere, and in the heart of the island, is a wide variety of factories that together occupy nearly a thousand acres. It is not known how much human and material resources have been devoted to accomplishing such a scale in a short period of time.

Releasing that million bottles of red potion from the refinery pot, it piled up into the established clean warehouse, and the wind gazed around again, softly: “Let's go. ”

“Now?” Xiao Tian glanced at the dark sky and said, “It's already dark. Besides, boss, don't you want to see how they start tomorrow? ”

“No, I don't know anything about that. And Yao 'er, they're waiting for me to come back and leave them at home. I'm not relieved. ”

Xiao Tian's face was suddenly enlightened. "I see. Well, then go back now. We'll probably be in Jinghua by dawn. ”

They started flying back along the route they came from and talked about some non-nutritious topics along the way. After a long time, the wind lazily beat a debt and slowly took a nap in the sound of the body rubbing the air.

The further north the darker the night. I don't know how long it's been since I opened my eyes and drank softly: "Heaven, stop! ”

Xiao Tian held the helicopter in suspension at the fastest speed, frowned and asked: "Boss, what's wrong? ”

The windows are still dark and there is no sound except mechanical rotation. The wind did not answer, his eyes half-closed and he felt everything around him. The helicopter was not far from the ground, and for a moment he clearly felt a familiar smell, which surprised him.

His heaviness made Xiao Tian's atmosphere dare not breathe a breath, and he looked at him in shock.

With his eyes open, the wind opened the door and his head didn't say back: "Wait here for me to come back. ”

Late at night, the wind jumped off the helicopter, cutting the night open and falling straight into that breath position. After a few seconds, the airplane suddenly got stronger and locked him tight. He knew the other side had found him.

Nothing deliberately concealed. Because he knows that he may not have any interest in his current identity. Even if I did, it would never be possible to talk to anyone.

This is an old or dilapidated courtyard, with infinite architectural style tending to be old-fashioned. Several ancient houses surround a large yard. Though old and broken, it doesn't look messy at all, as if someone would clean up here often and carefully. And the goal of the wind coming here was to stand in the middle of the courtyard, without any emotion, looking cold at the wind falling from the sky like an angel, and at the moment he landed, the bloody sword as high as three meters.

Seeing the shape of the sword, the wind jumped wildly. Because that is clearly... the Yellow Springs of the End!

“Hate God!” He sighed. Looking at his movements at the moment, he understood an approximation. He must have just been practicing his sword, which is why the breath accidentally emitted and woke him up.

Yellow Springs at the end of the day actually appeared in the real world... the tighter the frown of the wind.

He was answered by a sword wind with a bloody smell, while a terrible smell locked him firmly in place, causing a moment of paralysis in his body. His heart was horrified, and Xuan appeared in his hand, blocking that hegemonic blow.

A stabbing weapon clashed and each of them took three steps back.

What a powerful force. Cold sweat appeared on the wind's head. The suppression of the atmosphere of hatred caused his entire body to disrupt uncontrolled energy, rendering him unable to use even half of his normal abilities. This is definitely the first time in his life that he has encountered this situation, not even in the face of the Sword God.

Chaos broke through to the fourth level. He did not break through any more in speed, but the power of chaos surged. He was confident that even if he faced the emperor of the upper leaf today, he would not lose. If he held hands, he would certainly prevail. And the man with the bloody sword in front of him, even though he had only one face to face, made him feel extremely stressed.

His strength, even above the Ye Emperor!!

The age of twenties has reached such a modification. It seems that the legend of the power of God is not false.

“Fix... Lo!” Deadly staring at the golden sword in his hand, his dead-water gaze had a moment of shock, and he didn't seem to believe why it appeared freely in the two worlds like his own Yellow Springs of the Last Day, but soon, he recovered his desolation, the giant sword swung suddenly, a bloody arc of light emanating from the sword, shot into the wind, it was a magnificent wave of energy condensed by Yellow Springs of the Last Day, and the difficulty it formed was absolutely far beyond the ordinary man's imagination, and this scenario, people could only fantasize through the film, never imagine that anyone could actually do this.

Hate the heavens may be stronger than he imagined, the bloody light coming, disrupting the surrounding airflow and space, making his body almost impossible to move. His speed against the sky became useless in a situation where the wind quickly straddled his chest.

Boom!

The light shadow struck the sculpture, and the wind felt like it had been hit by a heavy hammer. The footsteps retracted continuously, and the air and blood in the body swelled. And the light fox is still moving forward, seemingly breaking the fence.

The wind drinks low, the hand flips sharply, a perfectly sharp breath pours out of the sword, the huge energy breath makes the light arc stagnant. The wind calmed down, biting his teeth hard, and the golden glow flashed in his hand. As his hands swung violently, the golden ray instantly broke away the bloody light. At this time, Hate Heaven has lifted the Yellow Springs of the End in the void he struggles to resist, and he has done his utmost to cut them off. His purpose was not to kill him, but to instinctively want to fight.

Because he's Shura.